Chapter 135 You in my heart are good everywhere
When the little day comes, Yan Se's face is a little cold and pale, and since he hasn't slept for a long time, his expression is always dazed.
This look is pitiful and cute.
The corners of Bai Ye's mouth rose even more, and he leaned back on the sofa and said lazily: "It doesn't matter, I only listen to the first half of the sentence."
The first half of the sentence... is that everything is good.
Yan Se was completely impressed by his shameless face. She glared at him silently, stood up with her knees in hand, took a sip of hot water from the coffee table to moisten her throat, and continued to complain: "Which sentence do you like to hear?" Which sentence, you are annoying anyway, don’t think you can change my impression of you with plain porridge and hot water, I only have three words to reply to you.”
"No! Can! Can!"
"Oh."
Bai Ye said "Oh" nonchalantly, picked a comfortable posture, closed his eyes a little tiredly, and spoke without even looking at her:
"Then don't drink the porridge I cooked. You even drank two bowls."
Ha...
This dog man is nothing short of awesome.
What do you mean by drinking two bowls and mocking her for eating too much?
Yan Se was already thin-skinned, and after enduring countless blows from dinner till now, she no longer knew what "face" was.
But she still wasn't willing to give in.
A bitch man who broke into his home and thought he ate too much? Besides, she still eats her own rice.
How can she survive in the alliance after this is revealed?
She didn't know where she found the last bit of confidence that was almost gone. She held her chin high and put down the water glass angrily.
All that was heard was that the cup placed on the coffee table made a crisp sound.
The next second, she raised her voice: "Although you cooked the porridge, the rice is mine. Is there a problem if I eat my own rice? I like to eat as many bowls as I like. By the way, you also ate one Where’s the bowl?”
"Don't think it's because of your good craftsmanship. I'm willing to eat this porridge mostly because of the rice's sake!"
Bai Ye chuckled in his heart. He was so sleepy that he no longer wanted to play with her. He turned his head to one side and lazily didn't want to talk to her.
Such an attitude made Yan Se even more depressed.
She gave a big push with great enthusiasm, and the emotional people didn't even listen. This feeling was like picking up an apple with joy and preparing to eat it, only to find that it was rotten. Can this be tolerated?
Definitely not...
With the mentality of "must regain face", she took two steps forward, leaned down, and looked down at Bai Ye.
The distance between the two people got closer and closer, and they stopped when there were only ten centimeters between her lips and his.
Yan Se: "Are you listening to me?"
Bai Ye:......
Yan Se: "I just spoke, did you hear me?"
Bai Ye:......
The breath she exhaled when she spoke hit his face accurately, with a faint fragrance that smelled so good that people couldn't help but want to kiss him.
Bai Ye slowly turned his head in one direction to avoid her, but still did not open his eyes or answer.
Yan Se was even more confused. The man who had just laughed at her for drinking two bowls of porridge was now ignoring her.
She took a small step in the direction of Bai Ye's tilted head, blinked twice, and looked at her carefully. After several seconds, she couldn't find any answer from his expression.
Strange...
Yan Se, who had been struggling for most of the night, was now in surprisingly good spirits after a long period of sleepiness and fatigue, and continued to ask questions with interest:
"Bai Ye, why don't you talk to me? Are you ready to sleep?"
Still no response.
"You don't want to sleep on my sofa, do you? It's getting late, you can go back."
(End of chapter)